Lu an rubbed his nose and couldn't help thinking about what his wedding would be like. The European style of white yarn was everywhere, and suddenly it became a red tablecloth

The old man should not let her change all the white yarn in the end!

"What's wrong with pink? Pink is not very good, table cloth should use red, you can think of it! " As soon as Mrs. Luo heard this, she immediately raised her objection again.

"What do you know In ancient times, red is wife, pink is concubine! Shaojun married, of course, it should be in bright red! It's festive and solemn, and the meaning is good! "

As soon as this was said, Mrs. Luo immediately had no reason to refute it. Lu An'an did not expect that the old man Luo had such a consideration.

But seeing that he was really thinking for himself, Lu An'an was also sweet.

She has few elders and relatives. She grew up in the Luo family since she was a child. Before she was with Luo Shaojun, she had a good relationship with the Luo family elders. However, she seldom appeared in front of them in recent years, and the relationship was much weaker.

Now, the seriousness of Mr. Luo and Mrs. Luo has given her a feeling of being lost and recovered.

After the tablecloth was finalized, Mr. Luo didn't dislike the white yarn and other designs on the spot. He seemed afraid that Lu An'an would be upset by too many changes.

"There are also relatives and lists from the family side, which need to be confirmed again." Lu An'an takes out a pen and paper and begins to record.

Mr. Luo and Mrs. Luo began to determine the list of participants.

Lu An'an couldn't help but puff at the hundreds of people who appeared in a flash. Before that, Luo Shaojun and the old man had a quarrel, so he didn't intend to invite these people from his family.

But she can't do this, if she and Luo Shaojun's marriage really don't invite Luo family, this gap will become bigger and bigger.

But she didn't expect that there were so many people in the Luo family, even the old man Luo had many friends, comrades and subordinates Even if you only invite acquaintances, you have to have hundreds of people.

Lu An'an continued to add names to it, while calculating the budget from the bottom of his heart.

"Well, when the invitation is ready, you can send some of them to me. Your grandmother and I can write them. You can take care of your own friends. You don't have to worry about going out of the house here."

"Good." Lu An'an thought that the guest was also in charge of Luo, and the hotel was in charge of him. It seemed that he had nothing to do with himself.

Oh, yes, and wedding dresses.

"Go back and ask Shaojun's mother to help you get in touch again. This married girl can't do without the help of her family. If you have no experience, it's inevitable to miss something. If there's something inconvenient to find Shaojun, go to your grandmother or Shaojun's mother." Mr. Luo spoke again.

Lu An'an nodded. For several days, she would come to the Luo family to discuss the marriage. At the end of the discussion, almost all the affairs were handled by the father and Luo's father and mother. On the contrary, she became an idle person. It seemed that she only needed to attend the wedding.

When the marriage is almost settled, Lu An'an drags Luo Shaojun and Xiaobing back to Luo's home several times.

Seeing that his grandfather not only agreed to the marriage, but also managed it himself, Luo Shaojun naturally flattered him with his mouth full of honey. After all, no one wanted to have a good life. However, if he had to die himself, his family would be happy.